Zhuang Sanxun was steady, and he was busy overnight. As a result, Wu was anxious and gave birth to a girl.
Qian Lao was angry, and his voice was losing money again.
Wu's is not a fuel -saving lamp. He also lay on the bed. After eating a sugar -water egg, he scolded with the old lady a little.
Here, the chicken jumps, the mother -in -law is tense. And Qin Manzhi is completely like two.
Zhuang Keqing got up early in the morning.
She carefully across the bed outside the bedside, and she wore shoes lightly, and went out of the house with only a thin shirt. She changed her shirt.
The sun hasn't come out yet.
Early in the morning, the fog is hazy between the paddy fields in the distance.
Zhuang Keqing deeply sucked the air with silk water, and a lot of lazy waist. She came to the vegetable garden circled in the small courtyard, pulled a radish scoop, and washed it.
Cut into thin slices, and then marinate with salt.
She had only two mother and daughter before her family. Aman was still young and could only drink some rice soup, so early eating has always been simple.
But it's different now.
I dug a bowl of brown rice from the bucket of rice. Zhuang Keqing crooked his head and thought about it. He said that half -size boys ate poor Lao Tzu. The dealer had no male ding. She only knew that Zhang Da's son dogs ate a lot.
How about Shen Ling's rice. After thinking about it, I dug a half of the bowl and poured rice into the pot.
Then she turned to the stove, added the firewood, and the boiled fire was not wasted.
Zhuang Keqing came over, and poured up at once, waiting for food and eating.
Of course, only a radish was not enough for the chickens, so she turned back to the kitchen, took the chicken food basin, put rice bran bran, and used boiling water to harmonize.
The porridge in the pot was cooked. When she didn't get up, she scooped the bowl noodles again, touched two eggs, and added salt and cheer.
Shen Ling opened his eyes in the sound of birds in the morning.
He turned his head, and the inside of the bed was empty. The girl who hugged herself not letting go last night was gone.
Pack up the clothes and go out of the house. The courtyard is quiet, only the sound of the chick gurgling pecking.
The door of the kitchen was half open, and a busy figure was visible in it.
Zhuang Keqing is mixed with radish. She likes to eat some refreshing in the morning than marinated pickles. The radish has been used with salt code, and a small bowl of water has been used.
Dry, add some salt, vinegar sesame oil, mix with chopsticks.
The porridge in the pot was almost boiled. Mi Xiang drifted out of the gap of the lid, cracking down with the fire in the stove, a firework gas.
The radish is mixed, and there is some green on it.
After wiping the handle and preparing to go to the vegetable garden to pick some, as soon as Zhuang Keqing looked up, he saw the teenager standing by the door.
"Early!" There were no shyness and twisting at all, but like family members. "Go, help me pick some coriander."
Breakfast was eaten in the house.
The thick miscellaneous grain porridge, adding eggs and green onions, and cold vinegar and radish. There are not many tricks, and the weight is full.
Qin Manzhi was the late today. Being late as his mother -in -law was late than his son -in -law, which made her a little embarrassed. But Shen Ling saw her just shouting her respectful voice, and then took the initiative to help her to put on porridge to put a bowl.
It's not uncomfortable at all.
"Eat more, you are your body."
Zhuang Keqing was like an old man, and he put a piece of cakes for Shen Ling. "Taste, add eggs, special incense."
"Um."
Shen Ling lowered his head silently to eat cakes, listening to the gossip of the mother and daughter in his ears, and the sound of their teasing babies, and suddenly the life should feel so.
"Hey? By the way, I forgot the bull egg yesterday." Zhuang Keqing ate half, and suddenly remembered that people were still in the Chai Fang. Let's talk about drinking.
"Ke'er, we let go of us last night." Qin Manzhi pulled her, clearly said the matter of yesterday.
"This method is good." Zhuang Keqing did not get angry with themselves as the master, but instead stretched out a thumb and praised, "You have to stay in this document, and to prevent crooked thoughts in the future."
After the family had breakfast, Shen Ling took the initiative to pick up the table.
Qin Manzhi wants to stop. How can there be a man in this family to do this? Shen Lingwen is weak and weak, and is not a rough old man. But do you care more about this.
Although he came to his own house, if he saw that he had done some women's work here, he was afraid that he would not be killed by a joke.
But Zhuang Keqing shook her head.
Let him come.
Qin Manzhi understood the daughter at a glance.
She hesitated, and looked at the silent back of the teenager, and finally resting her heart, only took Aman to the yard to play.
There are few bowls in total, Shen Ling is good for three or two times, wipe the table with a rag, and return back to the kitchen.
There was still a firewood in the stove, and there was hot water inside. Zhuang Keqing was holding a pot of pottery to flourish inside.
The habit of the previous life, the water had to drink, although it took some firewood, it was not easy to get sick. When she lived in this boundary, the family did this.
Shen Ling didn't ask, and he was not curious. Just waiting for Zhuang Keqing to finish the water quietly, and then asked her how to wash the dishes here.
When he lived in the village chief's house, although he had to work, he would not let him enter. Lin Xunzi said that the men on the stove said that the man was not good, so he never wanted him to do it.
But Lin Xunzi did not know that he only returned to Erlizi Village for a period of time, and he had to do everything in the Shen family.
At the beginning, I just picked the firewood and swept the floor. Later, the work of laundry was also done.
Actually, he doesn't matter.
Zhuang Keqing's water is good, and the Chai in the stove happens to be destroyed.
She turned back, and saw the teenager standing behind her, her clear face was incompatible with the narrow kitchen.
"Not used to it?" The corner of his mouth was tilted, and Zhuang Keqing didn't wait for someone to answer. He only came out of a wooden basin and directed him.
The dealer's kitchen was too small. Shen Ling brought out the pot, scooped a few scoop water in the large tank in the courtyard, pulled a small bench over, and sat in the yard and bent his waist to wash the bowl.
The teenager's fingers are slender, and there are slightly thin cocoons between the fingers. It is a natural hand holding the hand, but the scar of the right hand in the movement is a little dazzling.
Zhuang Keqing held a chin and looked at it.
"Do you still hurt your hand?"
Shen Ling's washing dishes was slightly ate, and the fingers of his right hand were slightly shrunk, and the position of the palm was covered without trace.
"It doesn't hurt."
He didn't tell the truth.
In fact, the right hand sometimes pains faintly, and it has been unable to make any effort. I barely scratched the documents yesterday. The handwriting is unbearable.
"Well, that's good, it can never affect the exam answer sheet."
Zhuang Keqing squatted and supported the vagueness of the cheeks. Shen Ling didn't hear it clearly, and he didn't take it to heart.
After a few bowls, wash it in a while.
Zhuang Keqing didn't want him to do it anymore. He took a cloth towel and wiped the bowl.
What should I do below?
The kitchen was cleaned up, the chicken was fed, the egg touched it, and the yard just swept it. In the past few days, I did n’t do a tofu business.
"The water tank is less water, let me do some water."
Shen Ling did not do less about these living in the village head. If you know what girls do the girls, they want to mention it first.
"Then I am with you."
Although Zhuang Keqing was afraid of water, she did not want Shen Ling to carry a person who lived alone. On weekdays, the water at home was with her and her mother, so at this time, she took the wooden barrel and divided the other party.
Shen Ling wanted to say that he had done it alone, but before he opened it, Zhuang Keqing was already out of the yard.
The water of the water from the water is a bit away from the dealer.
As soon as the young couple of this new marriage came out, they met my neighbor Li Yan. "How about coming out early?"
Zhuang Keqing smiled, "Well, Li Yan is early."
"I just got married, I didn't stop at home."
This is a goodwill.
Li Guihua thought that Shen Ling was a big family as a adopted son. There were some young master's temper, and he was not a one who could work, but now he can accompany his little wife to fight water on the second day of marriage. Then, then
At the moment, I looked at Shen Ling's eyes and love a lot.